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164 I don't trust you

Hearing the worry in Mo Xiuchen's tone, Wen Ran felt warm in his heart, a slight tenderness rose between his eyebrows and eyes, and he replied softly: "She only said it was related to you, and for the specific reason, I didn't tell me."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Xiuchen's beautiful brow frowned slightly, judging by Cheng Jia's thoughts about him, if she said something about him, why didn't she look for him directly, but instead went to Wen Ran?

"Ranran, where did she make an appointment with you?"

Mo Xiuchen pondered for a moment and asked worriedly.

The red light turned to the green light, Wen Ran set off again, told Mo Xiuchen the name of the cafe she made an appointment with Cheng Jia, and finally added: "Don't worry, it's not that stupid if she can't do anything to me in broad daylight."

"Ranran, I'll rush over later, don't hang up your phone."

While Mo Xiuchen was speaking, he took the car key and came out from behind the desk. Wen Ran heard the knock on the door on the other end of the phone and someone gave him documents. Mo Xiuchen said to the other party, "Put it on the table" and then strode out of the office.

Wen Ran felt a little disgusted. At first, she was a little worried that Cheng Jia would be scheming, but then she thought that Cheng Jia would not do that. If something happened to her, wouldn’t her previous confession be meaningless?

"You are busy with your work, don't have to come."

"But, I don't feel at ease with you."

Mo Xiuchen had already left the office and strode towards the elevator.

He should be very busy. Mo Jingteng has been in the hospital. Mo Xiuchen will handle all the affairs of the group. Mo Jingteng will hold a board meeting tomorrow and announce that he will take office.

The media reporter had already notified that at this critical moment, she didn't want him to be distracted by other things. Even if she was socializing medicine merchants at night, she didn't want to bother him to come forward in person. Just let Qin Mu replace him.

Although he is an indispensable figure in the MS Group, Xiao Wenqing will never sit still and wait for death. He will definitely try every means to make things difficult for him. Wen Ran is the most embarrassed by Mo Xiuchen.

"Don't worry, I'll be here soon, and I won't hang up the phone. You can hear what I said to Cheng Jia."

Mo Xiuchen stood in front of the elevator with a tall figure, and was silent for a while before reluctantly agreeing: "Okay, then don't hang up the phone."

He was really busy, just like Wen Ran was worried. Xiao Wenqing had done his best to cause trouble for him these days, trying to stop him from becoming the new president. Unfortunately, her son was not good enough and left the house at the senior meeting this afternoon.

"good!"

A smile appeared on Wen Ran's lips, and her heart was wrapped in layers of warmth. Although it was cloudy and the wind was still blowing, she didn't feel cold at all with Mo Xiuchen's care.

Before entering the cafe, Wen Ran put his phone into his bag and did not hang up.

In the cafe, the environment is elegant, the music is gentle, and there are not many people. Wen Ran saw Cheng Jia sitting in front of the window at a glance. She was wearing a popular windbreaker this autumn. She came to see Wen Ran and put on makeup, covering up her paleness that had not recovered from her injuries, and sat there quietly.

Looking at her appearance, Cheng Jia is considered a beautiful woman. No wonder Xiao Wenqing looked for her at the beginning. Wen Ran thought about it, while walking to her desk and sat down opposite her.

Cheng Jia smiled at her slightly, looked at her with a gentle and quiet look, not as resentment or cold as before, she spoke, and her tone was not sharp and mean, and she was very polite: "Miss Wen, what do you like to drink?"
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